I'm really just human

After losing the white sword, Mei Sudo no longer had the confidence to face Yuri, and even suspected that Yuri's erasure of the editor-in-chief's memory was fake, and his real purpose was actually to take the opportunity to retaliate against her.

What sword of light, holy sword of justice?

Too vengeful.

"Stop him, Mei!" Shirai Xue anxiously grabbed Mei Sudo's shoulders, "I'll give you a bonus this month!"

"Sister Xue..."

Mei Sudo forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and when she was about to say something, the detection book suddenly flashed a strong light.

"Another reaction!"

"What reaction?"

Shirai Xue looked confused, and before she could ask anything, she saw Mei and others rushing out of the meeting room quickly, and even Yuri seemed to have completely forgotten to erase her memory.

"What really happened in this world? Is it related to the sword just now?"

"Wow!"

Outside the publishing building, Xia Chuan seemed to have entered another world, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse like the end of the world, and continued to be eroded by malicious energy, but as the sword body rotated at high speed, the brilliance that was not weaker than the malicious energy quickly burst out, and the space returned to normal in an instant.

The tentative collision in the air allowed him to further understand Yak's current state.

Because the Lord of Truth himself possessed a part of the power of the Book of Almighty, he was much stronger than him at the beginning.

Fortunately, he also copied the power of the Sword of Light, and even used it to surpass the Sword of Light itself.

This powerful purifying power, Yak definitely did not want to try it himself, so even if he found him, he still hid in the tortoise shell of the Antarctic base.

"It depends on who can take the key step first."

After a short leap, Xia Chuan aimed at the protagonists who ran out of the publishing house on the ground, and turned into a stream of light again and shot at Sudo Mei.

"Keng!"

"Ah!"

As the real owner, Sudo Mei was startled and almost closed her eyes to catch the white sword.

Yuri next to him was also frightened and broke into a cold sweat. He took several steps back before reacting.

No, why would he be afraid of a sword?

He is obviously a holy sword himself.

The white sword just copied his power. Why should the genuine one be afraid of the counterfeit?

Yuri wiped his sweat and raised his neck to face the white sword happily hugged by Sudo Mei again.

The reason he avoided it before was just because he was worried about releasing the seal of this sword, and fearing that some great monster would be released like a thousand years ago.

Now even the power has been copied, what else is there to worry about?

Anyway, it's like this.

"Little Jianjian is back!" Sudo Mei rubbed the white sword against her face, looking happy, "I am indeed the chosen one!"

"Buzz!"

Xiachuan felt a chill in his heart, and the body of the white sword shook slightly.

He decided not to reveal his identity in this world for the time being, and borrowed Sudo Mei's body first, and then see if he could change to another swordsman.

"Okay, move faster!"

Yuri frowned and passed Mei who was starting to get nervous again, no longer thinking about the white sword, and all his thoughts turned to the upcoming battle.

After a thousand years, he has roughly understood the ideas of modern swordsmen.

Humans are regarded as part of the world.

Protecting humans is protecting the world, and there is a world only when there are humans...

"What an interesting idea! Fei Yuzhen, let me see it this time, and see what you mean by protecting the world!"

"Okay!"

Fei Yuzhen's blood is boiling.

Compared to the unknown white sword, he hoped to gain the recognition of this swordsman who lived thousands of years ago.

"Wait for me!"

Sudo Mei followed the two with a breath, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

Although she didn't want to admit it, her body was indeed too ordinary, and even Feiyuzhen, a former novelist, had left her far behind.

There was no way, she had never thought that she would become a swordsman before.

"Wait..."

"Wow!"

A young warrior suddenly walked out of the corner, carrying the wind double swords "Cuifeng" like ninja tools, and after coldly sweeping Feiyuzhen who ran away, he turned to face Sudo Mei who was frozen in place.

Wind Swordsman Fei Daolian is said to be a fan of Feiyuzhen's childhood friend Thunder Swordsman.

Originally, his personality was not very likable, always looking up, and thinking that strength is justice.

In the past, he was particularly targeted at Feiyuzhen, calling him a "little character".

Now it is not much better, especially after the disappearance of the Dark Sword, the Thunder Swordsman's personality has become more extreme.

When the Southern Base regarded Touma as a traitor, this guy was the most ruthless.

"Huh!"

Sudo Mei's legs trembled, and she wanted to ask for help, but found that Touma had disappeared.

It's over.

How to fight the swordsman?

"Keng!"

The Wind Swordsman separated the two wind swords, opened his fantasy driving book "Sarutobi Ninja Legend" and embedded the transformation module.

He didn't chase Touma, and it seemed that the target from the beginning was Sudo Mei.

"Hand it over."

The Wind Swordsman didn't take Mei seriously, and didn't even try to transform, but just forced one of the two swords.

"My mission is just to recover the sword. This kind of thing is not something you can hold!"

"The sword has nothing to do with you, right?"

Sudo Mei was still afraid, but she didn't let go of the white sword, but hugged it tighter.

"It should, it shouldn't be yours..."

The Wind Swordsman frowned impatiently, and without saying much, he drew his sword and rushed towards Sudo Mei.

He's just an ordinary person, just grab the sword.

It doesn't take much effort...

"Keng!"

Sudo Mei was so frightened that she couldn't move. She closed her eyes in fear before the sword approached, but the white sword in her hand still spontaneously went forward. The Qi and energy intersected, and the Wind Swordsman was forced to retreat as soon as he approached.

"Sure enough!"

The Wind Swordsman fell backwards and landed on the ground, with caution replacing contempt in his eyes.

"It's worthy of being a magic sword. It actually has self-awareness!"

"Magic sword?"

Sudo Mei came back to her senses, breathed a sigh of relief, raised the white sword excitedly, and posed like a swordsman.

"The sword is not a magic sword!"

"What sword?"

The Wind Swordsman frowned even more. How could he feel unprecedented strong pressure without colliding with the white sword?

This reminded him of the Dark Sword before.

The Dark Sword, which corresponds to the Light Sword, almost made its holder Kamijou Daichi the strongest swordsman. Even the Sage, who was the Thunder Swordsman, died at the hands of the Dark Sword.

Yes, even if you don't consider other things, just copying the power of the Light Sword is enough to make people frightened.

This power is much stronger than an ordinary holy sword.

"In that case..."

"Transform!"

Without any hesitation, the Wind Swordsman immediately turned his two swords.

Unlike other swordsmen, the Wind Swordsman's transformation device is not a belt, but one of the two swords. The other sword is endowed with the power of "wind" to gain more powerful power.

"Huh!"

The strong wind pressure swept the streets, and the armored Wind Swordsman rushed out again, like a ninja using wind escape, with high speed and high energy, and his combat power increased exponentially.

After all, he is still a swordsman representing justice. He did not launch a fatal move, but wanted to seize the white sword in Sudo Mei's hand through physical skills.

Wind.

Xiachuan calmly sensed the Wind Swordsman with a trail of afterimages, and the sword body was launched first, accurately breaking the wind energy airflow and slashing.

"What?"

The Wind Swordsman was completely unable to catch the movement of the white sword. When the blades collided, his heart was shocked, as if something was taken away.

The power of the Wind Holy Sword, the Wind Twin Swords "Cui Feng" was also copied.

No, it's not just a simple copy!

"Bang!"

The Wind Knight rolled to avoid the wind blade energy of the White Sword's counterattack, and trembled. He picked up the unresponsive Wind Sword in disbelief.

"You, you actually took away the power of the Green Wind!!"